The prison hall has always been a place that makes people uncomfortable.
It’s not that there is blood everywhere here. The cleaned smart brain people can even recover the blood that has been scattered, so every time the punishment hall is clean, just like the first use.
What makes people uncomfortable is the torture instruments here.
The fully enclosed black chrome alloy structure building has no windows in the entire building, the air inlet pipes are very narrow and the air circulation is poor, so it is all artificial air here, with a sweet smell of fruit.
The black hall is empty and large, and the light sources are scattered from the ceiling that is ten meters high, giving it a feeling of shadow here.
All around were torture instruments.
Many things really exceed the limits of ordinary people's imagination. They are simply nothing you can't imagine, nothing they can't do.
There were more than a dozen cages on the ground, and people were stuffed inside. People could not sleep or stand in the cage. Even when they were sitting, they bent over and bowed their backs and bowed their heads, which was very tormenting.
The cages are all completely enclosed, with only one side of soft glass, which can be seen inside, while the people inside cannot see outside.
There are some air holes as thick as fingers at the four corners of the cage, which can breathe and deliver air, and of course it can also penetrate sound.
People outside can just hold a pronunciator connected to the outside of the cage and speak directly.
"Who are you?" asked the interrogator from the court.
The man in blood in the cage did not answer, and did not even open his eyes. It was really difficult for him to find a piece of intact skin the size of a palm on his body. He could only tell from his faint breath that he was not dead.
"Answer, one, two, three, give an electric shock." The interrogator's voice was very calm.
After beating, he saw a light blue light flashing in the cage, and red sparks were emitted from certain angles. The blood in the man in blood was soaring with electricity. His whole body was tightly contracted, still silent.
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"Who asked you to come to Shura's family to take off and dare to hurt the Shura's family." The interrogator continued to ask.
The man in blood did not answer.
"Answer, one, two, three, give relaxant stimulation."
White mist began to spray into the middle. After a long time, he saw that the man in blood was soft and seemed to have turned into a ball of rotten flesh. He could no longer protect his confidant, and his whole body was soft in the cage.
"Who are you? Please answer, one, two, three, give skin pain amplification agent."
A faint and weird purple mist sprayed over, and the rotten meat finally became conscious. He opened his eyes, and his pupils shrank slightly because of enduring pain in his eyes, and all his muscles were twitching uncontrollably.
"Who are you……"
The rotten meat probably never thought that he would be treated like this. He opened his lips and slowly replied word by word: "Shaoxing."
Shaoxing!!
Fight against King Shaoxing!!
Because the number of interstellar war kings is limited, you can find out who Shaoxing is just by looking at it on the interstellar network.
Although the famous war king of Beichenxing did not manage the business, the Shao family went bankrupt, he was a very talented cultivation genius, and he was very famous in Beichenxing.
"What are you here to do?"
Once the mouth is pried open, the second answer is easy: "I'll catch my grandson Shaorong and go home."
"Who is Shaorong?!" asked the interrogator.
"My grandson, who is nine years old, was told that he was detained at Shura's house, so I came to take him away."